Duke of Midnight

The fop smiled and Apollo’s eyes narrowed. He might be pretty, but this wasn’t a man to be underestimated.



“I?” The fop fastidiously laid a lace handkerchief on the remains of a bench and perched on it. “I am Valentine Napier, the Duke of Montgomery, and I have a proposition for you, Mr. Makepeace.”



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